The seller of the heavens

Peng!

Zheng Wei was forced to take a step back by the berserk force, his face showing disbelief:

"How can it be?"

He didn't expect that Jiang Chen would still have energy left in the fight just now, and he was shocked for a moment.

Jiang Chen didn't intend to stop at all, and after making a progress, he swept out with one leg.

Zheng Wei was not reconciled to being defeated, a stern look suddenly flashed in his eyes, his figure suddenly shortened, he raised his left hand to resist Jiang Chen's sweeping leg, and swung his right foot forward, displaying a trick to flirt legs, and kicked towards the vital parts of Jiang Chen's lower body.

The strong wind howled, and the shadows of his legs were like lightning, directly hitting Jiang Chen as a big bird.

Jiang Chen felt a strong threat, and couldn't help but shudder. He didn't expect this Zheng Wei to display such a vicious move.

If he was hit by this kick, he would be beaten immediately.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he no longer held back his hands.

He stepped on Zheng Wei's hand with his right foot, and performed the water floating light kungfu. While avoiding the slack legs, he leaped two meters high in the air, then twisted his waist and turned his hips, his right leg was like a giant axe, wrapped around The violent power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks crashed down.

This move is extremely fast, but there is no fireworks, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace.

Zheng Wei felt the bitter wind coming from his head, and was startled, it was too late to avoid it, so he could only raise his hands to fight above his head, hoping to block Jiang Chen's leg.

Katsa!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of joints shattering, Zheng Wei seemed to be hit by a big mountain, the bones of his hands were broken and twisted suddenly, and his body was crushed to his knees by an unstoppable force.

Both legs and knees hit the ground hard with a loud bang.

"ah!"

Zheng Wei let out a shrill scream, his expression extremely painful:

"My hand, my hand!

"

Jiang Chen clasped his fists calmly and said:

"Accepted."

Seeing Zheng Wei's miserable state, Huo Min hurried forward to help him up. Seeing that Zheng Wei's hands had been completely twisted and deformed, he couldn't help showing an expression of intolerance, glaring at Jiang Chen angrily, and asked:

"It's just a martial arts competition, but it's too much for you to make such a heavy hand?"

Jiang Chen sneered, without explaining.

Zheng Wei already hated Jiang Chen to the bone at this moment, he resisted the excruciating pain from his arm, and cried to Huo Huan:

"Master, he broke my hand, you want to avenge me!"

Huo Huan looked at his apprentice's severed hand, although he felt distressed, he didn't attack, but said with a cold expression:

"You take the initiative to challenge yourself. Your skills are inferior to others. Even if your hand is broken, you have to admit it. Don't think about revenge."

He was a bystander, and he could see that it was Zheng Wei who used his provocative kick first, before Jiang Chen blatantly counterattacked and kicked Zheng Wei's hand off.

And in the previous hand-to-hand sparring, Jiang Chen kept a bit of leeway.

The matter of breaking his hand can only be said to be Zheng Wei's own fault.

Zheng Wei looked at Huo Huan in astonishment, he didn't expect that his master, who always loved him so much, would say such heartless words, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Let's go."

Huo Huan sighed, cupped his hands to Chen Tianye and said:

"I still want to take my disciple to the hospital. Let me take my leave first. I will visit you another day."

With that said, he took his apprentice and daughter away.

Before leaving, Zheng Wei took a deep look at Jiang Chen, with strong hatred and unwillingness hidden in his eyes.

He has signed up for the World Kickboxing Competition. At first he thought that the champion was none other than himself, and the prize money of tens of millions was at his fingertips, but now his hands were broken by Jiang Chen and he was seriously injured. Not to mention the championship, even continuing to participate in the competition has become a luxury .

Zheng Wei naturally put all the faults on Jiang Chen's head.

'This matter is not over. '

Chen Tianye looked at Jiang Chen solemnly, and said slowly:

"As expected, you are a friend of Ghost King Da. You are indeed extraordinary. I haven't seen anyone who can match you in the younger generation. Your twelve-way Tan legs are no longer inferior to Ghost King Da's years ago."

Jiang Chen is neither humble nor overbearing:

"The curator has won the prize."

Chen Tianye stretched out his hands and moved them. There was a crackling sound between the twisting of the knuckles, like gold and jade, and then he said:

"The disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect are not your opponents. It seems that I can only fight you for a while."

Jiang Chen clasped his fists positively:

"Please don't hesitate to enlighten me, the owner of the museum."

"Be careful!"

After Chen Tianye responded, he kicked his feet, stretched out his hands, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Jiang Chen in the air.

His claws danced to tear the air, like a goshawk spreading its wings, pounced on prey, the speed was so fast that people couldn't react in time.

Chen Tianye's eagle claws contained extremely astonishing strength, and there was a hissing sound of air splitting when it broke through the air, and its power was far higher than that of Chen Shaofeng.

Facing Chen Tianye's offensive, Jiang Chen didn't dare to be negligent. His left foot stood firm and firmly grasped the ground, and his right foot suddenly kicked upwards, like a rabbit kicking an eagle.

Peng!

Chen Tianye's claws turned around, generating a force of deflection, releasing the powerful force on Jiang Chen's legs, and then flipping his wrists, his five fingers suddenly snapped, like iron hooks firmly holding Jiang Chen calf, and then forcefully tore it down.

"not good."

Jiang Chen didn't expect that Chen Tianye's Eagle Claw Kung Fu would be so vicious, and when he felt the sharp finger force, his expression couldn't help but change, and the hairs on his legs stood up.

Tear!

With the sound of cloth being torn, Jiang Chen's trouser legs were suddenly broken into pieces.

Jiang Chen was aware of the danger, and knew that once his legs were torn apart by Chen Tianye's eagle claws, he would immediately be in a bloody and bloody state.

With a thought in his mind, the internal force that had been hidden in the meridians on his legs burst out suddenly, and he unleashed the iron cloth shirt covered with golden bells.

Jiang Chen has just practiced this technique not long ago, and he has not yet reached the entry level, so he cannot form an effective protective force to protect his whole body.

But his legs are an exception.

With the foundation of Twelve-Road Tan Legs and Vigorous Vajra Legs, Jiang Chen didn't spend much effort, and his legs took the lead in completing the tempering of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and already possessed considerable protective power.

Chen Tianye felt as if his hands were grasping a piece of extremely tough cowhide, and the sharp finger force failed to tear the flesh on Jiang Chen's leg, leaving only a few red marks.

A thought flashed through his mind immediately:

Such a hard leg, this is... horizontal training!

Peng!

Taking advantage of the gap between Chen Tianye's eagle claws returning in vain, Jiang Chen retracted his right leg and kicked it out suddenly.

The legs are as strong as a knife, sharp and unstoppable.

Chen Tianye turned around in the air, hovering like a goshawk, and easily avoided Jiang Chen's kick.

His combat experience is extremely rich, and he is extremely familiar with the various moves and changes of Twelve Road Tan Kicks. Once Jiang Chen's kicks are deployed, he can immediately detect the follow-up moves and respond first. .

Chen Tianye landed lightly, and then rushed out again with a movement of his feet, his upper body lying low on the ground, like a bird gliding on the ground.

Jiang Chen only felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and Chen Tianye's eagle claws had already approached a foot away from his waist.

So fast!

The speed of the short-distance burst of the opponent is not weaker than his floating on the water.

Jiang Chen's heart trembled: This Chen Tianye is worthy of being able to fight against Gui Wangda back then, and his strength is even higher than the four main generals of the sports center, and he has reached a very high level in terms of body skills, claw skills, and horizontal training. Experienced with few weaknesses.

If he only uses the proficient level of the twelve-way tan legs to deal with it, Jiang Chen thinks that he will definitely lose.

He performed lightness kung fu and kept dodging the eagle claws of Chen Tianye, feeling the strong pressure of facing a master for the first time.